Chapter 28 Dialogue
If the demigod creature didn't automatically crash into the "Demon Oil Painting" just now, I would have to summon Mr. World's historical pore image... Uh, I don't know if this counts as directly asking for help at the angel level... Fors aside While thinking, he drank the potion.
To her, the potion was like ice water with a very low temperature that could freeze people. Wherever she went, all her feelings disappeared, only her thoughts had not yet solidified.
When a person is extremely cold, it is inevitable that hallucinations will occur. In Forsi's line of sight, a night sky instantly appears. In the night sky, densely packed stars are intertwined into a dreamy river.
Forsi's body surface reflected a little bit of starlight, which seemed to come from herself.
That little bit of pure starlight had an invisible connection with the different stars in the night sky. With the flickering of those rays of light, they twisted and wriggled. Diamond-studded Milky Way.
They each carry a part of flesh and blood and a little consciousness, like uncontrolled clones.
Forsi's thoughts were chaotic and confused, and he could hardly control himself against the tendency to separate.
At this moment, she sensed something illusory.
It was the seal she completed using the "Demon Oil Painting", and it was projected into the mysterious world created by the potion, forming an abstract, vague mark.
Forsi didn't think about it. With instinct, he extended part of his consciousness and spirituality, and became entangled with that abstract mark.
This mark is not so persevering with her. It seems that there are parts that do not belong to her, but it can barely be integrated with her.
Suddenly, in Forsi's mind, the abstract mark became quite clear. It was a layer upon layer of "doors" painted with mysterious symbols.
This "door" hid Forsi behind her, isolating her from the surrounding starry sky.
At the same time, on the other side of the "door", the terrifying creature that was sealed seemed to sense the breath of the enemy, and used its own divinity to frantically erode the illusory "door". impact offset.
This lasted for more than ten seconds, and the night sky with the dazzling Milky Way slowly subsided, and the little starlight immediately returned to Forsi's body and merged with her.
At this moment, a deep darkness loomed in front of Forsi's eyes. In the depths of the darkness, there were never-ending storms and occasional flashes of lightning.
The next second, the familiar voice sounded in Forsi's ear, which pierced into her head, like steel nails stirring her brain.
Forsi's expression suddenly distorted. If she hadn't experienced similar things over and over again, had some resistance, and possessed the personality of a saint herself, she would probably have lost control at this time.
Of course, there must be an effect of "good luck" in it.
It took her several seconds, relying on the technique of meditation, to finally calm down, and she could hear clearly what the voice was shouting.
It's calling for help!
——It was not Giant language, nor Elvish language or ancient Hermes language, but a language that Fors had never come into contact with, but she could understand it as soon as she heard it. source.
Mister "Door" frantically shouts "Help" whenever the moon is full, which is a shame among the kings of angels... However, even if he is asking for help, it is an unbearable horror for me... Fors slandered Two sentences, thinking that I pretended not to hear it, and after I initially restrained my spirituality and mastered the extraordinary ability of the "Secret Mage", I will talk to Mr. "Gate" next time at the full moon, or make certain exchanges now.
Suddenly, the shouting from infinity stopped, and there was a dead silence around.
After two or three seconds, an ethereal voice that could pierce a spiritual body entered Forsi's mind:
"You are using the extraordinary characteristics from the Abrahams."
This sentence was flat and straightforward, without any ups and downs, but it made Forsi's forehead blood vessels jump, his eyes were densely covered with filaments, and his body was radiant.
She almost lost control of herself.
"Who are you?" Forsi calmed down and asked deliberately.
The voice that seemed to induce her to lose control step by step said with a low smile:
"You can call me Mr. Door.
"You should be familiar with me."
The King of Angels of the Fourth Epoch directly pointed out that Fors had a certain connection with him, and could hear the "full moon babbling".
...I'm going to write you in! Forsi gritted his teeth secretly and asked:
"Respected Mr. Door, are you the ancestor of the Abraham family, His Royal Highness Bethel?"
The sound that passed through countless barriers returned to its dullness:
"Yes."
"Then do you know that your 'call for help' has caused the entire Abraham family to fall into a curse for more than a thousand years, and almost no one can become a 'traveler' or even a 'recorder'? They are always on promotion or full moon The night went out of control and became a monster." Fors felt that he couldn't have a long conversation with Mr. Door, otherwise the tendency to get out of control would be irreversible, so he directly raised the question that Abrahams were most concerned about.
Mr. Door was silent for two seconds and said:
"They don't have a 'Mystic Mage' anymore, don't they have any other demigods?"
"After the 'Battle of the Four Emperors', there is no more, and the curse you brought makes them no one can be promoted to demigods, if you can stop calling for help for ten years, maybe a new Abraham demigod will be born, which is very important to you It is more helpful to get out of trouble." Fors sincerely put forward his suggestion.
Mr. Door sighed:
"I was exiled in the eternal night, blocked by an unstoppable storm, and I had no way of knowing what happened in the real world, nor did I expect that there would be no demigods left in the entire Abraham family."
Lie... It wasn't Forsi who calmly made this evaluation, but the one holding the "The Fool" card, holding the "Star Staff", sitting in the "Origin Castle", and closely monitoring Klein, who corresponds to the crimson star.
He remembered that the emperor mentioned in his diary that Mr. Door had a certain understanding of reality-he seemed to be able to see and hear the situation outside the seal with the help of the changes brought about by the full moon.
After sighing, Mr. Door continued:
"Also, the cry for help at the full moon is beyond my control."
"Why?" Forsi was surprised and blurted out.
Mr. Door said in an ethereal voice:
"You are already a demigod, so it should be clear that the higher the sequence, the greater the threat of madness.
"A normal angel, even if he can walk freely on the ground and do what he likes, without the need for extra battles, may gradually be affected by Beyonder characteristics, become not like himself, or even become half-mad. Banished and sealed for more than a thousand years, the King of Angels who has no communication partner, not being completely crazy already shows that I am strong and lucky enough.
"Whenever the full moon comes, the crazy part of me is intensified and I can't control it and just keep calling for help."
That's how it turns out... If I'm locked up like this, I might go crazy for a few months... Uh, if I can provide alcoholic beverages, newspapers and magazines, various books, and different foods, I can last a year, no, half a year... ...Fors nodded suddenly, and asked rather perfunctorily:
"Is there anything I can do for you? How can the Abrahams get rid of the curse?"
Mr. Door was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Set up a ritual to help me out, and then the curse will no longer exist.
"There are two kinds of rituals, one is to sacrifice one demigod of the 'divine', 'apprentice', and 'thief' pathway... The second is to draw the blood of at least ninety-nine Beyonders from the Abraham family and use it Draw a symbol like this..."
"...I will tell them." Fors responded immediately.
At the same time, she added in her mind: The premise is that Mr. Fool's permission is obtained.
Mr. Door smiled and said:
"If I can get out of this, I'll help you become an angel..."
His voice is getting more and more ethereal and weaker, and it seems that it is returning to its original state step by step with the end of Forsi's promotion.
That is, after two or three seconds, Forsi couldn't hear the sound that could make her go out of control little by little, and the deep darkness and terrifying storm in front of her also disappeared.
However, before this scene was completely faded, Fors saw through them, vaguely a vast land composed of crimson rocks, saw an ancient pyramid-like building standing there, and saw behind the building, the darkness was deep and the stars twinkled. , completely different from the starry sky that the "astrologer" saw on the ground.
what is this? Forsi shook his head, controlled his divergent thoughts, and began to constrain his spirituality.
After initially getting used to the "Mystic Mage" state, she immediately put on a praying posture and reported her previous experience to Mr. Fool without any omission.
After doing this, Forsi put away the "Devil Oil Painting", "teleported" it back to Pritz Harbor, and had a rare meeting with Dorian Gray Abela, the teacher who was waiting in the warehouse.
Seeing that the students were safe and sound, Dorian exhaled, and said with the demeanor of a believer:
"Thank you Mr. Fool for your blessing."
He finally taught a Sequence 4 "Mystic Mage" who did not rebel.
Because Mr. Fool hadn't responded yet, Forsi did not inform the teacher of his conversation with Mr. Door, and planned to wait until the next full moon.
She also smiled relaxedly:
"In addition to thanking Mr. Fool, I also have to thank you, teacher."
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Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
Klein had no doubts about Mr. Door's claim that he was already half-crazy. He just felt that there might be more secrets hidden in it. For example, why did Mr. Door keep inducing Emperor Roselle to go to the moon, where But a place occupied by an outer god.
After thinking about it, he took out the "Crimson Moon Crown" and the "Master Key" from the fog of history, intending to take the initiative to create a full moon environment, and then listen to Mr. Door's call.
The effect of this combination has long been confirmed, and Klein soon heard the sound that seemed to pierce his spiritual body.
The voice shouted:
"Don't save me...don't save me..."
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